35/134 "He's not at any rate like his mother." She turned it over. "Perhaps you wouldn't think so much of her now." "Perhaps not. At all events my snatching you from Mr.Vanderbank was my own idea." "I wasn't thinking," Nanda said, "of your snatching me. I was thinking of your snatching yourself." "I might have sent YOU to the house? I run them less and less together. |